American TV series

John stayed in Newark for three days, and Sean tried his best to explain the plot and scenes of "Die Hard" that he remembered with the help of the three loving brothers.

When the discussion came about the investment amount, Sean felt a little numb.

Mainly the explosion scene, especially the one that exploded was a helicopter.

Is it money that's being blown up?

That thing that exploded was Daole!

John opened his mouth and asked for 30 million, and Sean was so angry that he almost slapped him with a loud mouth.

In John's opinion, it's not much. The North American box office of "Heist" is estimated to be over 120 million US dollars, and the North American box office revenue alone is almost 45 million.

Of course, when you have money, you can't do so much when making movies.

But they are not spending their own money. These bastards don't feel sorry for them at all.

"Twelve million, not even one cent more!" Sean said with a sullen expression. His psychological price was 15 million, but he couldn't just hand it over like that.

Otherwise, these guys would dare to spend 20 million US dollars!

Money doesn't come from the strong wind, so how can these guys be so arrogant?

After buying two Black Hawks, Sean only had more than 6 million in cash. He had previously given 300 to the "Basic Instinct" crew for initial expenses. How could he still have any money?

"I also asked Ba Ye to come over as a martial arts instructor and ask him to bring a team of stunt doubles and an explosive stunt team." This was what Sean had planned for a long time.

The stunt doubles and explosion stunt teams in Hong Kong are much cheaper than those in Hollywood.

In 1985, Hong Kong TVB's actors were only paid 300 yuan per episode. Movies were given more, with tens of thousands of yuan per play. Not to mention stuntmen, they could spend dozens of yuan, which is only 10 US dollars.

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Even if he is injured, Hong Kong Island's promotion will only give him a few hundred yuan of medical expenses, and he will change it to the United States...

It’s better to contact the insurance company, it’s damn hard to afford the compensation!

In this aspect of expenditure alone, the price difference between Hong Kong Island and Hollywood is more than 100 times!

It's his own money, so Sean must be careful with his money.

Three days later, John returned to Los Angeles happily, accompanied by Diane Lane.

In this drama, the male lead is determined to be Bruce Willis, and the female lead is Diane Lane. It is a male-led drama, and the female lead is just a vase, beautiful enough to arouse men's desire for protection.

That’s it.

Diane Lane is just right.

The company had just succeeded in a drama, and it was a one-time two-way trip. The last bit of money in Sean's pocket was spent, and Jonas's money was laundered this month.

Originally, the money was going to be used for the construction of the Peace Hotel, but now Sean took some out and gave it to John.

Otherwise, Sean, a billionaire, might not be so poor as to beg for food.

This is only the initial investment, and money will be needed every month thereafter. The 45 million that is still piled at the dock must be used.

After making arrangements for New Jersey, Sean took a plane straight to Cartagena, Colombia.

Cartagena, an important port city in northern Colombia, is located at the southern tip of the Caribbean Sea. It has beautiful scenery and a beautiful environment, and is a well-known tourist destination.

However, it doesn't matter how beautiful the environment is, it doesn't matter to Sean. He still wants to move the factories that pollute more.

The Colombian government doesn't care about this either. After all, the Colombian coast is so beautiful...

Too many, so commonplace, who cares.

The people of Cartagena don't care anyway.

They care more about US Knife Music.

Cartagena was built in 1533, much earlier than the history of the United States. Due to port transshipment and slave trade, it was the third largest city in Colombia in the 17th century, but it has now completely declined.

The city has a population of 1.2 million, but more than 800,000 live on the poverty line.

After getting off the plane, Sean walked at the Cartagena Airport, rubbed his feet on the ground, and grinned, "This is an airport, the ground is too rough."

"That's not bad." Saul shrugged, "Except for the city center and wealthy areas, other places are worse, much worse than Brooklyn."

"Ha, ha!" Sean smiled, "This is a good thing. I'm not afraid of them being poor, I'm afraid that they are too rich."

"Although that's what I say, it's still a lot of trouble." Thor sighed.

"What?" Sean asked curiously.

"These guys have a huge appetite. They don't want anything but money, a lot of money."

"Hahaha, as long as they dare to ask for money, then I'm not afraid." Sean smiled and opened the car door and got in.

The car that Sol drove to pick up Sean was a pickup truck. In Colombia, this car is better than any Rolls-Royce or Bentley.

Not only is this thing sturdy and durable, you can always mount a machine gun on the roof if you are in danger.

Just highlight a safety!

As soon as he entered the city, Sean deliberately drove the car around the city. Through the car window, all he saw were low-rise residences and the streets were full of potholes and water.

Pedestrians on the roadside were wearing shorts and T-shirts. Their clothes looked a little dirty, but in fact they were washed out or dyed.

Most of the pedestrians did not wear shoes and walked barefoot on the ground.

Feet are dirtier than shoes.

As he watched, Sean frowned slightly. Damn it, he didn't see a fat man all the way...

This is indeed a bit poor.

After walking around outside the city, they entered the city center. Sol and his party stayed at the Charleston Santa Teresa Hotel, a famous local five-star hotel.

Sean was quite satisfied with checking into the hotel. Opposite was the blue Caribbean Sea, the scenery was indeed beautiful, and the hotel's conditions were no worse than those in New York.

Very luxurious!

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside, Sean suddenly regretted letting Diane Lane follow John back to Los Angeles.

Now there are only beaches and no beauties.

What a pity!

However, this problem was quickly solved by Sol.

"This is Colombia." Sol looked sideways at Sean, as if you didn't know much about him, "Colombia is a place with beautiful women, and this is a tourist city. How can there be so few beautiful women here."

Early the next morning, Sean had to admit that Sol was right!

After a night's rest, Sean felt refreshed. He was not in a hurry to meet the mayor of Cartagena the next day. Gustavo had arrived a few days ago and had been waiting for Sean here.

On the balcony of the hotel room, Sean personally made a cup of coffee for Gustavo, "How have you been these days?"

"Not bad, but I should be asking you this, because I'm from South America." Gustavo said with a smile.

"I haven't forgotten, that's why I came to find you, right?" Sean said with a smile.

"Then what's the matter? You can talk about it now." Gustavo was called over by Sean but he didn't know anything.

Now, the real owner has finally arrived.

"You are familiar with Colombia's big drug buyers, right?" Sean asked lightly as he looked at the seaside in the distance.

Gustavo turned his head suddenly and looked at Sean in shock. He really didn't expect that Sean would ask such a question!

"Don't you avoid this stuff?"